In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Green-Eyed Monster.” It started when I was truly young. She was the apple of their eyes, a sweetheart of everyone, and for them, the most beautiful and smartest girl then. And I was like a shadow, her shadow. I was her backup for a long time, when… More SHE
In Response to the Daily Prompt: Practice Makes Perfect? If there’s something I would like to have as a gift, that is to be able to paint or draw, all the capacity to flick my wrist and fingers to sashay the smooth paintbrush on an empty canvass. A pencil even. When I was young I… More Perfect…. errr… No.
Weekends over! And another week to come, time flies so fast my dearies, my baby’s gonna be 3 months old by the end of the month (Ooh don’t grow so fast) and then it’s going to be my birthday after a couple of months. Anyway, if you have read my last post which is about my… More Weekend “To-Dos” Update
Haven’t posted anything since my last post and nahh if you are referring to my last post because I just published that a while ago, and I do hope that you check on it and enjoyed it if you’re done reading my last post. So, how have I been? I’ve been quite busy lately, with taking… More It’s All Planned Out
Whenever I read a good book, I always get hooked with the characters, those who got strong, assertive and really admiring personality, especially to male characters. I sometimes even think that this kind of guy (same as the one in the book) is real, and he is just here somewhere and then I would feel… More Fictional Crushes
The other night, I tried to write and make a 750-word prompt, I just write and write about everything because that’s what its purpose, to keep me going and so I did. But I suddenly became somnolent and don’t blame me I got so tired with all the chores left to me, plus I got… More Wednesday Writing
Since I got some rest earlier this afternoon, siesta and I guess I could do a little bit of writing tonight since I wasn’t able to do it for the last couple of days. I dealt with a lot of trouble and dilemmas all my life and still today it’s not yet ending. With all… More What’s in my head that can’t be spoken